Ngumbara Love

Part 62 Go together

E. There's someone else who deketin me

E. e... I pretended not to know

Just so much the song. The headset stuck perfectly to Rossi's ears. The band's original melodious guardian song has now vanished replaced by an increasingly powerful heart-shaking tune.

Oh my God, this creature. Why did this tumben meet? Didn't Cyra say that her sister was rarely here. Inner Rossi.

Please, don't smile that way. I'm not strong.

"Hi!" Andhra waved her hand. He looked to the right and left. The gardener pretends to be busy. The police also pretended not to see. It's like giving Andhra a chance to pedekate. While this beautiful girl, keep quiet with an adorable bloon style in the eyes of Andhra.

"The tiger!"

Andhra had removed the headset from Rossi's ears, until Rossi's hair brushed when Andhra's skin accidentally touched his neck.

"God!" Rossi held his chest in surprise. "Ap-what are you! You are! is it here?"

How could he ask such a ridiculous thing. Not very clear. Gotta say what try.

"Where should I be?" Andhra put one hand in her pants pocket. Rossi's signature guy.

"No! I meani? Me...! It was forgotten." Andhra raises one eyebrow, Rossi bites his lower lip because of groggy.

"Hi, Mr. Stone. Why are you here?" It's back again soul tomboy but dead style if in front of Andhra. "Didn't..."

Aye! Doesn't he rarely come home?

"I should have been at your house, right?" Sambar Andhra Now Rossi is linking his eyebrows together.

"Why are you at my house?"

Andhra even pretended to be mysterious by circling Rossi.

"Ngapain huh? You're kepo anyway?" Poking Rossi's chin. The chin owner of course frowned, directly holding his chin that had just been in makeup.

"You...!"

"Solicit again." Andhra swung her finger, hanging in the air because Rossi dodged.Andhra turned his finger to his own chest, then leaned his body.

"I will come ask you of my future father-in-law. Tonight." Andhra's scales are right in Rossi's ears.

Rossi thought it was just a joke. Many right, the men who say it like that, but in fact they did not come. Even impressed afraid to meet their daughter's parents.

"Hi Master! The brave. Just please. I'm waiting for the good news." Said Rossi without suspicion or fear if Andhra meant what he said.

Rossi is already immune to guyonan or lads lack such work. Nothing came to his mind to have a serious relationship with the opposite sex. But Rossi has often gotten jokes like that, both when in the village, the shop customers, often invite him to joke so. At restaurants, he also sometimes jokes.

"If you prove it tonight, one more month I'll be a dong bride." Rossi chuckled in response to Andhra's seriousness. Still think if this man in front of him is the same as the others.

"Alright, the deal has been agreed."

Flashback off

"Sister! Brother Rossi!" Cyra shook the shoulder of the girl who was busy daydreaming. The ice cream in his hand had almost melted, for quite a while apparently he was adventuring with his own mind.

"Yes Cyra. What's up?"

"Sir Rossi again thought who the hell? Think Bang Andhra yes!" Guess Cyra.

"No! Nope! Where there is so." Rossi's cheeks are red.

The two were sitting engrossed while eating ice cream, the fragrant taste mixed fresh and sweet, making their tiredness, just outside.

"really?" Investigate Rossi. There is a sense of warmth when someone says that the person we love is a good person. Then, so recall the words of Andhra this afternoon. Could it really be.

"Did your brother like to joke?"

Cyra thought for a moment, her eyes twisting to the right and left, thinking pretentiously. "It doesn't seem!"

Deg

Was the talk this afternoon serious? Did ya? What if he actually came to my house?  And right to do what he said? What should I do?

"Are you serious? Really The Stone, ah sorry! I mean, your brother Mr Andhra doesn't like to joke?"

"Sometimes anyway." Answer Cyra at that. Even engrossed in twisting his tongue licking a sling of ice cream around his mouth. Like a child, Cyra rubbed with her fingers, then put them in her mouth. Instead of clean, even adalagi ice cream stain left.

"You're this, so that's a beautiful girl who's a little bit Cyra. Eat it in an elegant style." Rossi helps Cyra rub ice cream that sticks a lot on the cheeks.

"Thank you." Cyra hugged Rossi's body tightly. "It turns out it's good to have a sister. You can walk together, shop together, and now hang out together. We are a matching couple of sisters." Cyra. Wiggling Rossi's body so happy his heart.

"I'm also very happy to have such a cute and simple little sister like you. You're also the most unique sister."

"Why do you say unique?" Cyra. Releasing his embrace at Rossi in an instant.

"Hi, why are his lips dimonyongin anyway." Rossi chuckles amusedly.

"The abbot! There's no other word that's cooler, like cute, cute or pretty." Holding the cheek in a chuby style.

"Unique cooking! I think I'm something weird or something rare."

"Yes good dong, that means, your value is more expensive, usually the rare ones are fantastic." Rossi glanced seductively, blushing Cyra's cheeks gently. Cyra pursed her lips.

"You are different from others and have nothing in common with others. You have your own character. You are also not easily affected by the useless things out there. Eat it brother said you're unique." Replace pinching Cyra's nose.

"Unique? Emmh, okay! I accept." The two hugged back. "Where else are we going?" Ask Cyra. The last ice cream is over.

"How about we go for a walk around town? It might also be impressive if selfies are both in the park." Rossi gave me an idea.

"Pump! Let's go!"

"Well! It's very spirit." Gurau Rossi's.

"Must dong!" Cyra picked up the shopping bag that was lying on the side chair.

When the two of them had reached the city park. Both chose to sit on the bench while occasionally perpetuating their togetherness.

"Don't gini dong kak, I look ugly to know. Look at the stye looks so good." Cyra protest when Rossi with his jail edit the shots.

"This new cute tofu. You're like a koala boy."

"No way, I'm not that fat." cried Cyra. Trying to take Rossi's cell phone. The two fight each other, Rossi defending his own, running around the park bench, occasionally sticking out his tongue to mock Cyra who could not reach Rossi's phone. "Sister, later if I look fat that, will be bullied by Bang Candra. Brother! Not his phone?" Pinta Cyra, extend her hand.

"Take it yourself if you can." It's their spirit. Until the dizzy stools on him.

"Sister! Lend me his cell phone." Shouted Cyra for the next time.

Both of them are busy playing a chase until unknowingly, Cyra hit someone and almost fell.

"Be careful."

To be Continued

Who was that, who was Cyra hit?